feelings out of my soul,
thoughts our of my brain
images out of my memories
and leave my soul exposed
dripping pain and bleeding feelings.
Watch it dry... squeezed out of every little drop of happiness, hope and love.
I wish I could peel my skin off,
and set myself free from pain, and joy.
It is this maze of uncertainties, hopelessness and despair.
It is this maze of darkness, silence and myself. My dreadful self!
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